No Limit Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Went from riches to rags, back to rags to riches I've been getting the racks and now I've been
Bagging the bitches, the baddest bitches, I get the baddest bitches
I took the dangerous route, almost lost my life, had to pick up a gun
I took the dangerous route, I took the, pick up a gun
I took the dangerous route, I took the, I took the
I took the dangerous route, almost lost my life, had to pick up a gun
Trap be jumping, I'm breaking the house, kept on pushing them p's till I turn to the plug
Bro get jammed know I'm breaking him out, shout out all my niggas that been showing love
I keep grinding, I'm making it out, I can do everything through the man up above
She said I'm fly like a dove, getting money, I'm running it up
Semi me on me, gotta keep it tucked, I can get you slimed for acting tough
I've been hanging with demons, when they summoned they'll, do you grime for a couple bucks
Late nights was up scheming, tryna plan out how I'll make a mili plus
My lil' brother a crash don't got no hoop dreams, but all I can say is that boy love the ball
If I'm down bad on my dick, then I'm robbing the plug where the ps, nigga, I want it all
Yeah, I been getting that pape, I'm shopping at Saks, you can't catch me shopping at the mall
I better not catch you hanging with them niggas, if you with them, flocking at you all
Put this nine to his back, Serge Ibaka
If they come from mines bullets hit their head, and clip their dreads like a barber
Animosity, greed and envy, towards me what these niggas harbor
If I catch an opp walking to the park, I'll leave that boy like his father
I'll leave that boy like his father
College bitch gave me a slurpee, I knew her brain good, cause she went to Harvard
I fuck her wild off a perky, this lil' bitch a slut, she told me go harder
Hadda hit from the back her shit turkey, I beat her shit up, Tanny feel like water
I be trying to geek like I'm nerdy, been smoking exotic shit from Guatemala
Me and my flock is some flockers, you'll get lifted get hit with this chopper
DOA he ain't seeing a doctor, I've been fighting these cases like Procter
If we hop out on you, you a goner, my new chop, sing a song like Madonna
Treeshy bop hit my phone her name yana, told me crack, her we linkin' mañana
Been getting to a bag, shawty looking bad, I might Birkin bag, these bitches
Palm Angels the shirt, jeans got a Purple tag, everything I'm wearing expensive
Bank account got a lot of zeros, got my money spread extensive
My brother keep a pokey on him, he might stabbing nigga chest like he fencing
If you not moving right, you get left, if we spray, niggas getting wet
Got a whole lot of yops, hit your chest, turn a white tee to a red
Say you wanna bowl, that's a bet, I'm a rookie ballin like a vet
I been mixing Sprite with the red, paranoia getting to my head
We be steady going hard, shout out to JT, we balling forever
Lil bro float, A stolen car, I'm riding in shotty, totin' a Beretta
Senior year, was selling bars, I sell whatever, gon' make me that cheddar
I'm the ticket for the squad, gotta keep grinding till we livin' better